Amidst the Darkest Thunder Lucifer Has Fallen

there are 7 ways of Sundays Amidst the darkest thunder; and in the mist of them there is there is... Beyond the fathom reach; There a top the streets... rides the cherub Archangels drive by rainbows in the skies... Amidst the darkest thunder For you see a flash and all that's left is Angel Micheal kick out Lucifer? o'er the Horizon Amidst the Darkest Thunder Lucifer Has Fallen
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